Thursday Night Sanctuary
Verse 1
The weekly burdens fade, the heavy spirits rise,
Underneath the watchful grace of local evening skies.
Motown Live is gathering, Zone 1, Sthiba ground,
A sanctuary of fellowship where joy is to be found.
Tebogo’s by my side, reflecting on the day,
Finding peace and gratitude as troubles melt away.
Chorus
Pouring up the Spin, sharing 1818,
A blessing in the fellowship, a calm and sacred scene.
Living out this softlife, the way it’s meant to be,
While the MojaHomes pool culture crew plays in harmony.
Watching every movement, the focus and the grace,
Divine connection moving through this holy, lively place.
Verse 2
It’s a Thursday night renewal, the ladies take the floor,
An energy of sisterhood entering the door.
I sit back as Softlife, observing every stride,
Feeling the deep spirit of community inside.
The click of pool balls echoing like a rhythmic prayer,
Lifelong bonds and heavy hearts lifted in the air.
Chorus
Pouring up the Spin, sharing 1818,
A blessing in the fellowship, a calm and sacred scene.
Living out this softlife, the way it’s meant to be,
While the MojaHomes pool culture crew plays in harmony.
Watching every movement, the focus and the grace,
Divine connection moving through this holy, lively place.
Outro
Just another Thursday, but the spirit's running deep,
Promises of guidance that the soul intends to keep.
With the Spin and 1818, thankful for the light,
Protected and united in the Sthiba night.